Speed Limits, Speed Bumps, and Road Signs
A couple of days ago I was thinking about this blog and what I was going to write. I was driving from Journey Quest to Colorado Springs. As I passed a speed limit sign, it came to me that we are all on roads and all have speed limits. I was thinking deeper and deeper...
Iron Sharpen Iron
We have all heard the term “Iron Sharpens Iron,” but what does it mean and how does it apply to our lives. If you look back on your life, what has most helped you grow? I am sure you could name a few particular moments, but generally, they are along the lines of...
Finding Purpose
Do you often get stuck in life and feel like you don’t have much of purpose where you are. Maybe we ask God to give us purpose with where we are. Maybe we ask for our entire life to change so we can realize our purpose. We start thinking of our purpose as what we can...
Season’s Change
In life, we go through seasons. These seasons are often very different. Each season is a new chapter in your book. Some of the seasons are bright and sunny, some are cloudy and gloomy, and others are like blizzards, tsunamis, or hurricanes. Each season is the next...
The Qualified
By Josh Kerby How many times have you wanted to get involved in ministry, but thought you weren’t ready. Maybe you thought you didn’t have enough knowledge, you needed more training, or you simply weren’t qualified. Who is the one who determines whether or not...
Selfie
By Josh Kerby Do you ever take a selfie of yourself, look at it and think, “That’s not good enough.” You end up deleting it and take another, and then another, and then another. You might have taken five, ten, maybe fifteen selfies before you think it was good...
The Impossible
By Josh Kerby Do you ever think you can’t do something because you don’t have enough faith? I often feel this way. Sometimes I think God is calling me to do something, but I think my faith is lacking, making me unqualified to do His work. This absence of faith...
Season’s Eulogy
By Molly Nesbitt Today I woke up with the sun. I started the coffee pot, leaned against the counter, folded my arms, listened to the steady breathing of the five sleeping girls in the next room. I’m going to miss them. I put my clothes in boxes, loaded my car,...